You may as well get it over with and ask him about it. You need to figure out whether to take revenge or forgive him, right?� He sounded resigned, and offered her a sad smile.

She took a deep breath, feeling much more relaxed. She then stood up and held her fist out to him.

�Thank you for helping me figure things out. I�ll buy you a drink one day.�

Justin slowly bumped her fist. �Where are you going?�

�To do what you said.�

After that, she left..Justin remained where he was, looking at the pond and smiling bitterly. �Oh, Justin You really are a fool.�

Both Stefan and Owen were sitting across from each other in Tipsy Grove.

�Owen, thank you for what you did. Let�s toast.� Stefan held a glass of wine and looked at Owen sincerely.

�Ah, it�s nothing. If you don�t mind, we can go fishing again when you�re free�� Owen held his glass and clinked it with Stefan�s, smiling broadly. They then leaned backward and drank their wine.

�To be honest with you, the patient has a strong desire to live, and I just made use of that� The hospital called just now and told me that someone purposely took off the patient�s oxygen mask, but he survived it. He�s pretty tough.�

Stefan�s wine glass fell from his hand, and his face went pale. �What did you say?�

Stefan�s shock surprised Owen. Raising his brows, Owen asked, �You didn�t know about it?�

Stefan was speechless, a solemn expression on his face. A waiter immediately came forward with a new glass for Stefan, and carefully filled it with wine.

�You really didn�t know?� Owen found it strange. �Shouldn�t Miss Everheart inform you if something happens to her brother? You two seemed pretty close.�

�Close? Hardly,� Stefan scoffed and drank his wine grumpily.

�Stefan, you can�t be that blind. It�s obvious you both have feelings for each other, but you both keep trying to hide it!� Owen always traveled, so he wasn�t aware of the news in Beach City. He also didn�t know that Stefan and Renee were once married to each other, and as an outsider, he only noticed that the two had feelings for each other.

�We did have history, but I had an accident, and I forgot all about my past with her. All the people around me claimed that she did a lot of things to harm me, and even she admitted that I was nearly killed in her hands. My brain injury has something to do with her too, but�� Stefan trailed off, looking pained, and just gulped his wine down miserably.

�But what?� Owen�s eyes lit up as he asked eagerly.

�It�s nothing.� Stefan did not want to say much, and just focused on the feeling of the alcohol burning his throat as it went down.

�Tell me, please. Maybe I can help you. Did you forget I�m a top neurosurgeon? I can probably help you find your lost memories.� JrNovels.com